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Xue Chaoyang sighed.

In the midst of the North Koreans, not everyone is willing to open up territory and enjoy peace of mind.

Unifying the world may not bring more than they now get.

"It's nothing, nothing like this. The Korean and Chinese officials have been arguing for years.

Huang Fu waved his hand, not wanting to talk about this topic, and asked instead:

"Master Xue has said so much and hasn't talked about the topic yet. What on earth do you want? What do you want me to do?"

There are thousands of people in the world.

Some people are loyal and loyal, and naturally others are playing with their own abacus.

The world is too big, Huang Fu admits that he has no ability to intervene in such major events, and what he cares most about is Xue Chaoyang's purpose.

"Six doors are rearranging the weapon spectrum."

Xue Chaoyang suddenly mentioned an irrelevant thing.

Huang Fu frowned. If his subordinates said so, he would slap in the palm of his hand, but Xue Chaoyang said this, and he could only be patient: "I heard something at this time, but this has nothing to do with it ? "

"Several years ago, Lord Huang heard about the world ’s weapons spectrum."

Xue Chaoyang asked.

"Few people don't know."

Huang Fu looked at Xue Chaoyang's expressionless face, wondering what he thought of, his heart suddenly jumped:

"Is there something else hidden?"

"A business man in Linwanwan District, how can there be such a skill?"

Xue Chaoyang chuckled and said lightly:

"That was done by Yang Lin's commander himself, but it was a top secret and the idlers didn't know it."

"The weapon spectrum is actually arranged by Jin Yiwei?"

Huang Fu was really shocked.

"This incident caused a lot of turmoil, and Jin Yiwei was inconvenienced, so he sought Lin Wanwan as a dead ghost."

Xue Chaoyang answered.

"This is a top secret, why did Master Xue tell me?"

Huang Fu was a little nervous.

The arrangement of the weapon spectrum, I do not know how many masters have been provoked. It is not surprising that such a thing is a top secret, but why tell him?

Does Xue Chaoyang feel that his trip is dead? A dead person will not reveal his secrets?

You know, because of this weapon spectrum, the rivers and lakes had been chaotic for a while, and Lin Wanwan's family had been killed hundreds of people.

"That is naturally no longer a top secret! The sole purpose of the weapon arrangement is to stir the muddy waters of the martial arts forest, but those old guys are not fuel-saving lamps."

Xue Chaoyang sighed, a bit of a pity:

"So, Jin Yiwei rearranged the weapon spectrum. This time, not only are the old guys, their apprentices and grandchildren are also on the list ..."

Huang Fu felt cold.

Among the martial arts, there are many young masters who want to get ahead, and they are still chaotic on weekdays. This list is single, and I don't know how much blood will be caused.

Those old guys may not care about fame and fortune, but their disciples may not be.

Where can a young man with a good temper who can tolerate peers over him?

Once the fight, Jin Yiwei will help, and I do n’t know how many deaths and injuries will be caused, and the disciples will be killed, either because of emotions or because of their martial reputation.

These old guys are afraid to do something.

"If they want a name, give them their name."

Xue Chaoyang flicked his fingers and said lightly:

"You asked me for the purpose of this trip. Without him, Jin Yiwei is responsible for setting off the turmoil of the rivers and lakes, and the six doors ... directly kill!"

Huang Fu was suddenly thirsty. From this sentence alone, he could smell the **** sky.

Lifting the tea cup is a big mouth, and the tone is a bit dry:

"They never violated the king's law. Why did they kill them?"

"What is the king law? The meaning of the king is king law!"

Xue Chaoyang was sitting still, his expression was uncertain:

"Where do I need to start?

The king did not want to keep them alive. They lived, they have already violated the king's law, and their sins cannot be tolerated! "

This is so, this is so!

Huang Fu's heart trembled and finally realized why this trip had such a bad sign.

This Xue Chaoyang clearly wants to pull him to death!

The massacre of martial arts people, if done well, will naturally be pushed to the cultivator of the witch demon cultivator, but a bad operation, I am afraid that it will lead to the fury of the thunder of the master!

From the results he saw, I am afraid that the latter is the most!

"I......."

Huang Fu opened his mouth and suddenly a spurt of blood sprayed on the ground.

"Ok?!"

Xue Chaoyang was shocked and shook his hand and held Huang Fu's wrist.

The next moment, he took a breath:

"you you......."

"puff!"

Huang Fu's face was pale, bleeding from Qiqiao, and a mouthful of blood spouted, his voice was extremely weak:

"Back phasing, I observed earlier that Qi Yun was back phasing ... Now, now I can't hold back the injury, my heart pulse, heart pulse ...

broken! "

Bloody gas filled the compartment.

Huang Fu was dying, and soon saw his death: "Quickly, send me back, back to Qin Tianjian, only, my Master, can, can, can save ..."

Before he finished speaking, he tilted his head and passed out.

Extremely skilled.

".......you you......"

Xue Chaoyang was scratching his face, thinking he had never seen such a brazen person in his life.

He didn't know where Huang Fu was trying to escape, but it was too ridiculous to break his heart.

This self-cutting heartbeat, a bad one really died!

You are not afraid of death, what else are you afraid of? !!

........

"Ok?"

In the distance between the mountains and forests, a group overlooked the official road, and one of the middle-aged Confucian men in a white clothes suddenly made a sigh.

"Uncle, what did you find?"

Beside him, a handsome man in white with a yellow sword on his shoulders asked.

The man is tall and handsome, and his beauty is that his right and left fingers are missing a ring finger.

This person is Dongmenruo.

"Send someone to the other side of Guandao to see who is on the carriage that suddenly left."

Zhao Changlin dressed as a Confucian in white turned around and ordered.

"Yes!"

Among the crowd, one retreated, and several flashes disappeared into the mountains.

"Xue Chaoyang is rigid and harsh. Who dares to leave the team without permission?"

If Dongmen's chest was undulating, Xue Chaoyang was raised to grit his teeth.

His **** were cut off by Xue Chaoyang's people.

Not far away, Zhao Yanyan was as cold as a frost, and also with Morin's murderous spirit. Like Dongmen, her two ring fingers were also chopped off.

"It's too far away, I can't sense the people in it, just look at the shape of the carriage, it seems that it is the carriage of Qin Tianjian ..."

Zhao Changlin said lightly.

Looking at Dong Menruo's eyes felt a little heartache.

Before Qiqi Dacheng was completed, once the body was broken, it was almost possible that Qiqi Dacheng was broken. Even if he found an elixir that could break the finger, he would have to delay his practice.

"It should be Huang Fu running away."

Zhao Yanyan suddenly said:

"It is said that the apprenticeship of Han Ta Gong was almost dead eleven years ago. Only Huang Fu who escaped in advance and Yan Chunfeng who guarded the capital escaped the disaster. Hearing that Huang Fu was timid, maybe it was What did you notice ... "

If Zhao Changlin was thinking, he had heard about Huang Fu's deeds.

However, no matter what his character is, his mastery of Wangqi is not fake. If he leaves, Xue Chaoyang is no less than an eye.

"If Huang Fu leaves, it is good for me and so on."

Under an old tree on the edge of the crowd, a middle-aged man in a blue suit sat cross-legged and said lightly:

"It hurts me to worship the disciples of Yuezhuang Village. Even Xue Chaoyang must give an explanation."

"Mr. Lan Da is right."

Zhao Changlin nodded slightly:

"The two of you have always had no resentment against the Dafeng court, that is, I did not intervene in the Nantianshan World War 11 years ago, and now I have hurt Dongmen and the word for no reason. There must be a statement!"

Lan Da's face was indifferent: "Brother Zhao had met Xue Chaoyang before. How about this person?"

"Domineering, fierce, like a demon like a demon."

Zhao Changlin looked slightly dignified:

"Before he came and went in a hurry, he did not fight with me, but judging from his pure killing intentions, he was worthy of his six great names, and it was not necessarily his opponent that depended on me alone. Everyone is waiting for Mr. Lan. "

Lan Da nodded and turned to Zhao Yanyan, his brow frowned:

"Yes, what the **** caused this crazy dog?"

Zhao Yanyan trembled and gritted his teeth:

"Uncle Hui, we have to talk about this with Brother Dongmen and Snake Mountain ..."

Zhao Yanyan didn't hide anything.

From the time the two met An Qisheng, to the summit of the Snake King Mountain, to see Huiguo, until Mingtang arrived, both of them experienced torture after being arrested.

"I have been standing for hundreds of years, and several generations of dynasties have changed. Have you ever eaten half a grain of his Li family? How dare you torture such a torture!"

"The revenge of Shimei must be reported! Xue Chaoyang **** it, those dog legs also **** it!"

"Poor my Brother Dongmen!"

Even though they had heard it once before, the crowd was still indignant, especially when they heard their fingers cut off.

"All right."

Lan Da hummed, suppressed the noise, and looked at Zhao Yanyan:

"You said that An Qisheng is the one who possesses the magical skills?"

If Zhao Yanyan and Dongmen look at each other, they are somewhat uncertain:

"The Dragon Elephant Temple is most sensitive to the spirit demon. He said that the person did not practice the spirit demon, so it should be, shouldn't it?"

"No practice does not mean that he is not the owner of the magic."

Zhao Changlin shook his head slightly and said:

"But I don't know what happened with Dongmen. Friends who meet at Pingshui can torture six doors, and it doesn't cost me much to teach. UU 看书 www.uukanshu.com

"That's not bad."

After Lan Da nodded slightly, he glanced at the juniors present:

"Here must be kept in mind! No matter what the situation is, you can't utter a word to the enemy!"

"Mr. Lan Da said, let us remember!"

All the disciples bowed.

In fact, any disciple disciple will inculcate this belief more than once in the long learning process.

This is not only to cultivate the loyalty of the martial arts, but also to ensure that they fall into the hands of others, and will not reveal the secrets of the martial arts and the martial arts heritage.

You can betray your friends, you can betray your brothers, and you can betray your teachers.

Although Zhao Yanyan and Dongmen have suffered a great deal this time, but in the view of Lan Da and Zhao Changlin, these two juniors are the worthy generations.